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[Verse One] Look [bad word] straight out of Slauson, a crazy [bad word] name Nipsey!!! I'm turfed up cause I grew up in the Sixties! Caution! To you rap niggas try and diss me! I go hard that's why yo' [bad word] wanna flip me Big guns niggas turn rivals into rosaries Extended clips I give a [bad word] who you 'posed to be Straight off the block I sold dope to buy groceries Now it's rap money no advance it's all royalties You broke [bad word] you could follow me It's [bad word] [bad word] get money keep some hollow tips logically And I'm from where homicide boost the economy Pay taxes to these corners and put in work it's a policy (*Hustle) It's white chalk on the corners It's yellow tape on the gates...........choppers up above That's Cuz and turnin [bad word] the streets where I'm from [Hook] This is just a small introduction to this Nipsey Hussle music Plus money and [bad word] that's the way that we do it First get 'yo grind on, then get yo' shine on [bad word] through daytime with the lights on Now hit the fast lane, and let yo' chain swang You gettin dollars like a doctor but you gangbang Yeah! It's Hussle in the house Yeah! It's Hussle in the house [Verse Two] Blue rag, S-hat, gold on my neck fat Guns case catch that, neighborhood, I rep that Shoot first, ask last, move work, fast cash {?} hurst, tip dabs, squabble if you get mad And in my lifetime, I seen a lot of death couple cold nights, it look like it was nothin left But God got me, so I got him tatted on my flesh Slauson - [bad word] you ain't heard [bad word] yet Cuzzy, Cobby, Hoodsta Rob, Tiny Draws Dippin Stone, when [bad word] home - then baby, we dog And cain't forget my big brother Black Sanchez young [bad word] wit a million dollar plan [Hook] This is just a small introduction to this Nipsey Hussle music Guns money and [bad word] that's the way that we do it First get 'yo grind on, then get yo' shine on [bad word] through daytime with the lights on Now hit the fast lane, and let yo' chain swang You gettin dollars like a doctor but you gangbang Yeah! It's Hussle in the house Yeah! It's Hussle in the house [Verse Three] I came from nothin - so did every other rapper Save the spectulation, real banger, gun clapper SILENCE! - Henny, I'll posses you with the Mac I'll turn him into candle on the curb over blood splat [bad word] Rest in Peace shirts, [bad word] where ya guns at? Hittin been two weeks and we ain't seen no get back Type of [bad word] is that, yo Crippin is wack You ain't poppin you ain't turfed up, [bad word] - you off deck I promise, I'll be out helpin with the pump Gooned up, black hoody on, chopper in the [bad word] Ready to hop out, and do my muh [bad word] stuff SIX-OH, [bad word] dats wassup - HUH! [Hook] This is just a small introduction to this Nipsey Hussle music Guns money and [bad word] that's the way that we do it First get 'yo grind on, then get yo' shine on [bad word] through daytime with the lights on Now hit the fast lane, and let yo' chain swang You gettin dollars like a doctor but you gangbang Yeah! It's Hussle in the house Yeah! It's Hussle in the house